This is a song about "Left"

Hit the club she drop it low

Never to the left i go

Left you bitches there standing idle

She all that i can handle

Yeah i'm gon' leave with her

I left for one summer,

'till there's nothin' left.

Hold up yea we the best

Got nothing left to say

Keep losing my way

You know...you know who you are

Your father left you for another

I'm using my tooth bait to get that bitches teeth paste

My insurrection: left rejected or disgraced

His ego left bloated

No bullshit, i'm mike with the mic